Chapter 62: The Dark Fragrance Floats
Even if it is a beauty in his arms, Rong Li's expression is as calm as water, there has never been a moment of turmoil, he looked down at the woman in his arms, but his eyes were cold and warm, as if he was looking at a lifeless thing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info He didn't push the Qin, just stood quietly, letting the Zhiqin in his arms feel the temperature on his body.
After a while, Zhiqin slowly stood up, took a few steps back and kept a polite distance from Rong Li, her eyes were still full of tears, her eyes shook and looked at Rong Likou and said: "Childe is still so gentle, no matter who he is, he has never disappointed." ā
Rong Li bypassed Zhi Qin's side, slowly stopped and turned his back to Zhi Qin and tilted his head slightly, "Did you get the Lin Mansion jade card?" ā
"If it doesn't arrive, how dare Zhiqin come back." Zhi Qin said softly, then took out an emerald green jade plate with the shape of half of the country from his sleeve, knelt down and presented it with both hands.
Rong Li took the jade card, and a very shallow smile appeared on his face. No matter how shrewd Old Prince Lin was, he would never have thought that Rong Li would blatantly insert his eyeliner next to Zijin, and just steal the jade plate that can command thousands of troops from under his nose.
"Childe, Old Prince Lin's ambition has been revealed." Zhi Qin raised his head cautiously, looked at Rong Li, his expression became slightly solemn, and his words changed suddenly, "In addition to this matter, if the county lord learns all the truth, it will be of great help to the son." The search in Zhiqin's tone was full of meaning.
Rong Li put away the jade plaque, "I have my own decision, you go to the eldest princess's mansion tomorrow and tell Helan Yunruo that if you can't hold your heart, you are doomed to defeat." ā
Zhi Qin looked at Rong Li's eyelashes and trembled slightly, "Yes." ā
Rong Li had already walked into the distance without the slightest nostalgia. Zhiqin stood up and couldn't help sighing, it really hasn't changed, it's still so indifferent.
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The palace maid in charge of the lantern is in the Zhaoyang Palace, lighting the palace lamps one by one, and the faint lights flicker and flicker, as if telling a sad story.
Jin Su wore a white filial piety dress into the queen's inner hall, and saw the emperor sitting decadently on the edge of the queen's bed, the cold body on the bed, wearing a queen's formal dress that showed her noble status, crossed her hands on her abdomen, closed her eyes serenely, and her demeanor was still as graceful and luxurious as before.
Jin Su remembered that the person she heard the queen mention the most on weekdays was the emperor, her nominal husband. The emperor once praised Jin Su for always being able to guess how he was feeling today, what he wanted to eat, and knowing all the things that others didn't know, and he should always praise his wife who would never wake up again. She doesn't fight or fight all her life, but she silently supports her husband behind her back, as long as it is something he likes and can make him happy, she can make concessions, even if it is to send the woman to his dragon couch with her own hands.
The more Jin Su thought about it, the more she felt like a stone was pressing on her heart, which made her breathless. She walked slowly towards the emperor, but the scene in front of her gradually blurred, she raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face, and slowly knelt down.
The emperor raised his eyes to look at the woman in plain clothes in front of him, his eyes softened slightly, and he seemed to see the scene of the queen taking off her hairpin and kneeling outside the Taiji Hall today. "Why are you here?" The Emperor's voice was hoarse, as if he was enduring great pain. Jin Su originally thought that this cold-blooded emperor was hateful, but now she felt that he was so pitiful.
"The concubine knows that His Majesty is sad, and she just wants to accompany Your Majesty."
The emperor chuckled a few times and looked at the woman in front of him, "You know what? When she married me, she was the same size as you are now. ā
Wang Shang, this is the name of Queen Wang, she is the daughter of the Wang family, and she is also a rare talented woman in the imperial city. At that time, the queen, who is now the queen mother Rong and the queen mother, were very fond of this young lady of the Wang family, so they asked the emperor to give the prince clothes and became the crown princess. Later, the crown prince successfully ascended the throne, and Wang Shang became the queen.
Queen, what a ridiculous identity, she has been a queen for more than 20 years under the blessing of this identity, in the eyes of outsiders, she is infinitely beautiful, she is the most honorable woman in the world, no one has ever known. She spends every cold night guarding the cold candle flame, and the Zhaoyang Palace is just a magnificent cold palace.
"In the end, I failed her."
The emperor held on to the ground and tried to stand up, but his lower body was already unconscious. Jin Su hurriedly stepped forward to help the emperor stand up and walked out.
"I don't want her to die, she's my only wife."
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Xie Shaoyi walked down the steps of the Tai Chi Hall, but saw Rosewood hiding on the side of the stairs, her face was haggard and her eyes were red and swollen, and the lively and lovely girl in the past was long gone.
Step by step, he walked in the direction where Rosewood was. Rosewood smiled and looked at the man in front of her and said, "Is it okay to walk with the main palace?" ā
Xie Shaoyi looked at the woman in front of her, she called herself "Bengong", and she didn't call him again, "Brother Shaoyi." āć Xie Shaoyi was slightly stunned and saluted: "The minister obeys." ā
"Be courteous, that's what you want." Rosewood's voice is flat, but the tone is mercilessly sarcastic and sarcastic.
But Xie Shaoyi seemed to be completely unconcerned, and said politely: "The princess has really grown up, and the minister is very pleased." ā
Rosewood sneered, her expression bitter. The two of them walked in the huge palace, obviously so close, but it seemed that there would never be an intersection.
"Is it as long as this palace orders you as a princess, you will surrender unconditionally." Rosewood turned around and looked at Xie Shaoyi for a moment before Xie Shaoyi spoke, "Yes." ā
"Anything you want?"
"Yes."
"Unconditional obedience?"
"Yes."
"Well, from today onwards, you must be by my side at all times, except for the morning court."
"Can it be done?"
Xie Shaoyi's habitual response "Yes." But he still didn't say it, he looked at Rosewood in disbelief, not understanding what she wanted to do. Rosewood looked at Xie Shaoyi's embarrassed expression and smiled, "Why don't Lord Xie dare?" ā
Xie Shaoyi saluted and closed his eyes in resignation, "Yes." ā
The word was completely squeezed out between his teeth, and Rosewood finally held back a smile for a long time, and almost couldn't help laughing. Rosewood hurriedly raised her hand and covered her mouth with her sleeve and coughed lightly.
"Then it's settled."
Sure enough, what Sister Zijin said is right, people like Xie Shaoyi who don't know how to be flexible and are bound by etiquette and religion have to use some extraordinary means.
If you don't eat the soft ones, you will come to the hard ones.